(All Characters involved are 21+)
(A few months go by. Lisa gets cards and letters of condolences from family and friends. Even her parents got off her back for a while. Lisa continues to live off her Daddy's money. She still drank, but she tried to avoid bars at all costs. Some talk was still going around about the porn video that Mike had secretly made of them fucking one another. She was glad to be done with him. Her phone rings. She looks at the caller I.D. She answers.)
"Hello, Tim."
"Hey girl! Haven't seen or heard from you in quite a while. Sorry to hear about what happened."
"Thanks. So, what's new with you? How are things between you and your girl Claire?"
"We had a big fight. She accused me of cheating on her... which I didn't. Can we meet at Tony's bar? I could use a friend to talk to right now. A lot of bad stuff got said between her and me."
(As if on cue. Claire starts screaming at Tim.)
"Who the fuck you talking too? Another one of your hos?"
"Actually. I'm talking to Lisa. She's been at our apartment numerous times. We're all friends... remember? We've all known each other since high school."
"So. We have an argument and now you're fucking one of my friends? Go ahead! Fuck her! Make her moan your name as you fuck her brains out. I don't care!"
"We've both been drinking. You're drunk. I'm just going out for a while to meet Lisa to talk and cool off. You can cool off and we'll talk later. Okay?"
"Yeah! After you fuck her until she screams you mean!"
"We're just going to talk... that's all."
"FUCK YOU! I HATE YOU! I WISH YOU WERE DEAD! GET THE FUCK OUT! THIS IS MY HOUSE! GET OUT! GO FUCK YOUR LITTLE WHORE! YOU FUCKING LOSER!"
(Claire walks away, still screaming.)
"See what I'm dealing with?"
"Yeah."
"So, can you meet me at the bar?"
"Alright. I'll be there in a half hour."
(Over an hour later. Lisa and Tim were still talking. That's what Tim liked the most about Lisa. She didn't have to say anything. Just looking at her big boobs made you feel alright.)
(They have a few drinks. Tim calls Claire who wastes no time screaming at him some more. Tim sighs as he ends the call.)
"She still mad?"
"Obviously. Look...ummm. I really don't mean to inconvenience you... but I can't go back home. You heard how she's acting. Can I? Can I crash at your place tonight?"
"Well..."
"C'mon. I really don't have anywhere else to go. I really don't want to hear an 'I told you so' from my family."
"Alright."
(They get some 6 packs of beer to go. They arrive at Lisa's house. They drink and talk some more.)
"You know. I think we got some bad beer or something. I thought beer was supposed to make you feel better. Instead, I feel more depressed. I mean you heard what she said. She called me a loser. Maybe she's right. I mean... every girl I've gotten involved with... things went to shit. Maybe I should change my name to lonesome loser Tim. That's a fine name."
"You're not a loser, Tim."
"That's how I feel."
"Well... you're not... and if there is anything I can do to make you feel better... anything at all... you just ask... okay?"
"Okay. Can I have a hug?"
"Of course you can."
(The two of them hug.)
"Thanks, Lisa. You're a good friend."
"You're welcome."
(Tim suddenly kisses Lisa's cheek.)
"What was that for?"
"I don't know. Felt like it I guess."
(Lisa kisses Tim's cheek.)
"What was that for?"
"Felt like it. Are you feeling any better?"
(Lisa gently runs her fingers thru his hair. Tim hugs Lisa tighter. He presses his head under her breasts which pushes them up, and closer to his mouth. He had seen bits of Lisa's big boobs numerous times in school and after they graduated, but he had never had them this close before. He inhales her feminine scent deeply. He licks his dry lips.)
"No. Because she also said she wished I was dead. Maybe she's right. I mean...it would solve allot of things. Nobody would miss me. Nobody would care."
"That's not true! I'd miss you. I'd care!"
"You would? Really?"
"Of course I would!"
"Thanks Lisa. Can I have another hug?"
"Sure can."
(Tim hugs Lisa tightly. He kisses her cheek again. Lisa kisses his cheek. An idea forms in his mind. He kisses Lisa twice under her ear lobe. Lisa kisses him twice. He begins kissing the side of her face and neck as Lisa did the same. They continue kissing each other's cheek. Working their way closer and closer to each other's awaiting lips. They continue to kiss... when suddenly... their lips meet. Their eyes open wide in surprise. Tim never realized Lisa was such an incredible kisser. They stop kissing. Breathing hard... their fingers touch each other's lips.)
"What? What's happening between us, Tim?"
"I don't know. Maybe... oh fuck it!"
(They grab each other's face as they kiss and lick each other's lips. Tim removes the straps from Lisa's shoulders. He works his way down towards her succulent breasts. Lisa gasps as he pushes her breasts up. She closes her eyes and moans softly as he gently kisses her breasts. He lifts off her top. Lisa runs her fingers through his hair as he licks and kisses her breasts. She moans as he sucks on her perky nipples, as he squeezes her breasts.)